A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 68 Do I Have to Repeat Myself?

The lobby went quiet, and the atmosphere turned heavy.

After Ye Fan had spoken, everyone else in the lobby went speechless.

They were all looking at him in shock.

As for Sheng Tian and his underlings, they were looking at Ye Fan like he was an idiot.

Immediately afterward, a peal of high, mocking laughter rang out in the lobby.

"Hahaha~"

“Do you a favor?"

"And who the hell do you think you are? Do

I know you?"

"She's your wife? Even if your father is here today, I will freaking take him away as well!" NôvelDrama.Org content.

Sheng Tian and his underlings laughed mockingly, as if they had just heard the funniest joke in the

world.

They thought that the shabbily dressed young man had overestimated himself.

Sun Yu-Hao had at least mentioned his father's name, when he was trying to show off earlier. But this

young man had not even bothered to borrow anyone else's authority, before asking Sheng Tian for a

favor.

Go home and drink your mother's milk.

Who do you think you are?"

"The son of the number one tycoon? Or the mayor of Jianghai?"

"You are just a nobody! How dare you show off to me?"

Sheng Tian, who was still sitting on the wooden armchair, raised his head and looked down on Ye Fan.

His voice had an air of superiority and disdain filled his eyes.

But Ye Fan remained composed in the face of Sheng Tian's anger. The former laughed lightly and said,

"I am indeed a nobody. But I do know this." He paused and looked at Sheng Tian. "You. Can't afford to

offend me."

"Shit! Screw you!"

"Are you trying to get us killed!" Sun Yu-Hao almost wet himself, when he heard Ye Fan's declaration.

He was sure that Ye Fan's idiotic behavior was going to get them killed.

Who was Sheng Tian? He was an underling of Chen Tian-Jiao! Even Sun Yu-Hao's father was

insignificant next to the likes of them. Where did a lowly country bumpkin like Ye Fan find the courage

to make such a bold declaration?

Shit. If I had known Ye Fan was such an idiot, I would have chased him away during dinner.

Sun Yu-Hao trembled all over, as he lamented inwardly.

He was really afraid that Ye Fan would antagonize Sheng Tian, and turn them into collateral damage.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Do you have any idea who he is?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

At this moment, Qiu Mu-Cheng had turned as white as sheet, as worry and anger swirled within her.

She was angry at Ye Fan for overestimating his ability but, at the same time, she was also worried for

his safety.

Sheng Tian was such a ruthless person. Would he spare Ye Fan, now that the latter had offended him?

"Shit, you moron!”

"You are just a country bumpkin! And a live-in son-in-law! What are you showing off for?"

"One of these days, we are all going to die because of you!” Han Fei-Fei had burst out crying from fear,

and was lashing out at Ye Fan.

The surrounding diners looked at Ye Fan and shook their heads.

"Another suicidal person.”

"Isn't it better to live?”

"Even though he is just a live-in son-in-law, he sure has guts."

"Isn't he too reckless?"

The onlookers sighed feelingly.

Just then, Sheng Tian's expression had turned as cold as hell itself. And his face looked as sombre as

a tombstone.

"Shit! How dare you insult Mr. Sheng! Are you tired of living?”

Although Sheng Tian did not say anything, his two bodyguards were seething with rage. They stepped

forward and readied themselves to go give Ye Fan a beating.

But Sheng Tian stretched out a hand and stopped them.

He sat in his wooden armchair and lit another cigarette. As the smoke swirled around him, Sheng Tian

looked at Ye Fan and repeated his earlier performance.

Once again, his sinister voice rang out in the lobby. "Young man, what did you just say? Come over

and repeat it to me."

Sheng Tian's words were icy cold, and completely lacking in humanity. The onlookers shivered. They

knew that Sheng Tian was truly angry.

Ye Fan laughed lightly and walked forward obediently.

But unexpectedly, just when everybody thought that he had given up the fight, Ye Fan suddenly lifted

up his leg and thrust out a kick. Bang! A sonic boom rang out. And the bodyguard standing to the left of

Sheng Tian flew backward through the air.

Crash-

And the body weighing more than three hundred pounds crashed through a window, scattering broken

glass all over

the floor.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you-"

Ye Fan's sudden attack had shocked everybody, and enraged Sheng Tian's underlings. The ruffians

armed themselves with wooden poles and moved toward the brash young man.

But once again, Sheng Tian stopped his underlings. His voice had gotten colder and frosty anger

radiated from his eyes. But he managed to suppress his rage.

Obviously, Sheng Tian was on the verge of going berserk. However, he continued to sit in his wooden

armchair. His gaze stabbed at Ye Fan and, once again, he screamed, "What did you just say? Repeat

that to me!"

Bang-

Ye Fan continued to ignore Sheng Tian. Once again, he lifted his leg and kicked a bodyguard. This

time, it was the one standing to the right of Sheng Tian. Crash! The bodyguard flew backward and

crashed into the wall. When he slid down, he laid sprawled on the floor and started vomiting blood.

"You bastard! Screw you!”

Sheng Tian's underlings flew into a rage and, once again, clamored to give Ye Fan a beating.

"Stop!”

But, once again, they were stopped by Sheng Tian. Just then, he had a most terrible expression on his

face. Ye Fan had completely enraged Sheng Tian by disrespecting the latter twice in a row.

Finally, Sheng Tian threw his cigarette onto the floor before standing up from his armchair. He lifted his

leg, stomped heavily on the cigarette and roared angrily, "You bastard! What did you just say!"

"Screw! You! Repeat! That! To! Me!"

Boom~

Sheng Tian had just stood up and finished speaking, when he was sent flying by Ye Fan's kick.

Sheng Tian's heavily built body flew backward and landed on the wooden armchair with a loud crash.

But that did not stop his momentum. He continued to fly backward, along with the armchair, and only

came to a halt after smashing through several pieces of furniture. When he landed with a sprawl, the

floor shook a little.

"Would you like me to repeat myself again?"

Ye Fan stood in the lobby with both hands in his pockets, and looked down at his victim.

His tone was indifferent and calm.

As if the person he had just kicked was a dog, and not the kingpin of the central district.

"What~"

Everyone was dumbfounded. And the baldheaded Mr. Du was so frightened that he fell off his chair

and nearly died from the shock. The others were all scared speechless.

The lobby went so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

It had happened too fast. Before anyone could react, Ye Fan had already sent Sheng Tian flying along

with the wooden armchair.

Before that, who would have thought that the young man would be so fearless. Sheng Tian had given

him three warnings, and Ye Fan had kicked three men in response.

First, he had kicked the two bodyguards. And then, even Sheng Tian himself was sent flying away like

a dog.

His heavy-handed approach had shocked everyone.

When the panicking Qiu Mu-Cheng looked at her husband, who was standing composedly in the lobby,

her eyes were filled with shock.

Her mind was filled with the image of Ye Fan heroically kicking the three gangsters. Just... Just now, he

looked so handsome!

Han Fei-Fei and Sun Yu-Hao were in a daze. Both of them were staring at Ye Fan. The scene just now

had looked like something out of a movie. Ye Fan had sent Sheng Tian and his underlings flying, before

the trio had the time to react. Even Sheng Tian himself had not been spared.

This fellow. He... He is that powerful?

Han Fei-Fei stood there dumbfounded, as she looked at Ye Fan. Something had changed in the way

she looked at Ye Fan.

Wang Hao's mouth was agape in amazement as he laid sprawled on the floor. Obviously, nobody had

expected Ye Fan to be such a formidable fighter. When Wang Hao remembered that he had wanted to

teach Ye Fan a lesson, he could not help shivering in fear.

Just now, I was courting death!

"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng~"

After a long moment of silence, Sheng Tian's underlings hurried to help their boss up.

"You bastard! Don't run away!"

"You are the first person who has the guts to kick me! Today is the day you are going to die!"

"I am telling you! You are a dead man walking!"

"Call for reinforcement! Call everybody!"

Sheng Tian was in the throes of rage. And his face had turned an ugly shade of green, as he screamed

like a madman.

But Ye Fan remained calm. While the underlings were helping their boss up, he turned back and said,

"Mu-Cheng, you leave with the others first. Leave this to me."

"No, they will kill you. You leave with us too-"

Qiu Mu-Cheng burst into tears. Maybe because she was afraid, or maybe it was because she was

worried about somebody.

In her opinion, it was impossible for Ye Fan to fight so many people at the same time. No matter how

strong he was.